Time travel is everywhere. When I woke up, I was inexplicably transported to the Qing Dynasty:
The body of a stunning beauty? Didn't hit.
Noble status? Not on the stall.
In my fantasy, he is invincible and handsome, and the hero flower waiting for me to pick - Thirteen, is just a little kid!
He didn't recover from the blow, and was carried back as a sandbag by this dead kid Shi Shi...
Why not travel back in time to the Tang Dynasty where fatness was considered a beauty? So that I can also have a beauty addiction?
No computer, no TV, no novels, no toothpaste and toothbrush, no...
Pearl, almighty pearl, I don't want to live a life without entertainment, I want to go back to modern times!
I want to go online, I want to watch handsome guys on TV, I want to watch cute little novels, and I want to go back to my nymphomaniac den!
Conception: